[Am]She takes the back road and the lane past the school that has no changed in all this [D]time
[Am]She thinks of when the boy was young all the battles she had [B7]won just to [Em]give him [Am]life
That man she loved that man for all his [D]life
[Am]But now we meet to bring him flowers and only God knows [B7]why [Em]
[D]For what's the use in pressing [B7]pamls
When children fade in mother's [F#m]arms It's a cruel world we've [C#7]so much to loose
[D]And what we [B7]have to learn [Em]we rarely choose
[D]So if it's [Gm]God who took her [D]son he [Dm]cannot be the [E7]one living in her [Am]mind
[F]Take [G]care my [Am]love, she said [F]Don't [G]think that [Am]God is dead
[F]Take [G]care my [Am]love, she said [F]you [G]have been [C]loved
[Am]If I was weak, forgive me but I was terri[D]fied
You [Am]brushed my eyes with angels wings, full of [B7]love the kind that [Em]makes devils cry
So [Am]these days my life has changed and I'll be [D]fine
[Am]But she just sits and counts the hour searching for her [B7]crime [Em]
So what's the use in pressing [B7]pamls
When children fade in mother's [F#m]arms It's a cruel world we've [C#7]so much to loose
[D]And what we [B7]have to learn [Em]we rarely choose
[D]So if it's [Gm]God who took her [D]son he [Dm]cannot be the [E7]one living in her [Am]mind
[F]Take [G]care my [Am]love, she said [F]Don't [G]think that [Am]God is dead
[F]Take [G]care my [Am]love, she said [F]you [G]have been [C]loved
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